Chapter 4 He Mistook Her Identity

Years ago, the Bennett family had taken the wrong child and rai****sed a fake daughter, Sophia, while the real Miss, Ava, grew up in the countryside.

**Later The Bennett family brought her back but seeing that she was an ugly **girl with scars on her face who had very limited horizons coming from rural areas they never formally recognized her as their own daughter.

She lived in Mrs. Foster’s room under constant scrutiny from everyone especially being bullied by Kylie.

When she wanted to return home again The Bennett family arranged for Mrs.Foster’s kidnapping so that she would only be forced to do anything for Kylie leaving Ava helpless once more.

Ava frowned covering up any coldness within herself determined to save Mrs.Foster.

**Dominic returned to his bedroom after taking a cold shower then stood by the French ****style **window wearing black silk pajamas.

The brilliant light outside shone through the window and reflected on his handsome face, giving him a layer of gorgeous light.

He poured a glass of red wine into a tall glass and took a sip. The vintage rich aroma quickly spread in his mouth.

Suddenly he thought of the girl's kiss, which was cleaner, tenderer and more fragrant than the red wine. It was something he had never tasted before.

Dominic casually rolled his Adam's apple. He should have dealt with Kylie when he caught her today but there was an indescribable feeling in his heart so he decided to keep her for now.

"Shh, don't ask questions, just say I'm your wife~"

Putting down the wine glass Dominic lay on the soft bed.

This bed belonged to her; she slept here for two years. Dominic smelled a faint fragrance that still lingered around it.

The scent was overwhelming as if it were right next to him.

Last night he also smelled this fragrance and surprisingly slept well!

For years he suffered from severe insomnia but last night he fell asleep soundly.

Was it because of her scent?

Did he need her scent to fall asleep?

To verify this point, Dominic got up and went downstairs where soon enough found that slender figure in the living room.

He walked over placing both large hands on her soft waist. Through thin clothing came contact with Ava’s delicate body as she stiffened at once.

Without turning back she could guess who stood behind her: Dominic -the male host here- no one else would touch or hold onto her like this.

Why did he hug her?

Could it be that...he recognized who she really is?

Then suddenly his handsome face leaned forward towards hers sniffing at Ava’s neck while lowering his voice,"Kylie why do you smell so good? What perfume are you using?"

With a "bang", Ava's small face instantly turned red.